MRWADE29.STY                                          BY MASTER WADE
   
   
                             A Letter From Laura
   
   
   
   Dear Master Wade,
   
        You  probably  don't remember me.  I was at a party once that you 
   had  been  invited  to  which was given by a mutual friend of ours.  I 
   hope  I'm not out of line in writing you, but I'm not brazen enough to 
   just  call  you,  and I haven't been able to think of anything but you 
   since that night at the party.  Our friend gave me your address.
        There  was a girl at the party who let you use her for over three 
   hours  while  we  all  watched.  There was nothing planned about it at 
   all,  you  had  just been able to recognize her submissiveness and had 
   put  her  through  her  paces.   Perhaps if she had not been there you 
   would  have  recognized my submissiveness instead.  I would have loved 
   that.
        Actually,  I've  only  recently realized that I'm a slut.  When I 
   was  young, in my teen years, I knew that I found everything about sex 
   very  exciting.   And I had sex with most of the guys that I went with 
   too,  although  it wasn't usually as fulfilling as I thought it should 
   be.   There was always something missing.  I did let myself get pretty 
   wild  in  college  and  was even the focus of a gang bang once, but it 
   really  wasn't as sexy as it sounds.  The guys didn't really know what 
   they  were doing.  At least not like you do.  Oh, they got hard enough 
   and  fed  me  plenty of cum, but they all laughed and played too much.  
   You  know  how young guys can be.  Of course after they had all fucked 
   me  they  didn't  want  to  have  anything  to do with me again.  Dick 
   heads.
        Even  though  I'm  only  now  realizing what a slut I need to be, 
   I've  known  for  years  that  I'm very bi.  My first taste of another 
   girl's  pussy  came  when  I  was  13.   A friend stayed over while my 
   parents  were  out  of town and we just sort of fell into it naturally 
   while  discussing  boys  and  sex.   We  were  lovers all through high 
   school.   It worked out pretty nice, we would double date and then eat 
   the  cum  from each other's pussies after our boyfriends had fucked us 
   and  gone  home.   Our  parents  never  suspected  a  thing.   She's a 
   minister's  wife  now  and  won't  let me eat her any more.  Sure is a 
   shame, she is still very attractive.
        I  suppose  I've fucked probably 10 guys in my life (not counting 
   the  gang bang) and I've been with somewhere around 20 women.  I could 
   have  fucked  more  guys, but I was pretty choosy.  I was also married 
   for five years and didn't screw around on my husband.
        I  met  my  current  girlfriend  at  the  party  you were at that 
   night.   I  got  so  hot watching you use the little slut at the party 
   that  I  just  had  to have some hot sex of some kind.  She had gotten 
   quite  hot too, and when she said she really enjoyed watching the slut 
   eat  the  other  girls, I knew she was  mine for the evening.  We went 
   to  my  apartment  after  the  party, and we both missed work the next 
   day.  She moved in with me a week or two later.
        I'm  a slave to my girlfriend and its a really neat relationship, 
   but  its  still  not  exactly what I need.  Oh, I still need plenty of 
   hot  pussy  to eat and I need it regularly, but I need more than that.  
   I need what you can help me to have.
        I  know  its pretty presumptious of me to write to you asking you 
   to  let  me  be  a slave slut of yours, but I promise I'll do anything 
   you  ask  me to do.  It doesn't matter what it is, I'll do it.  Honest 
   I  will.   In  fact, if you'll let me be one of your slaves, I'll even 
   work  it  out  so  that  you  can have my girlfriend whenever you want 
   too.   She  is  very  attractive  and can also be very submissive with 
   men.
        You'll  have  to  judge  whether you think I'm attractive or not, 
   but  most  men  seem to think so.  I'm average in size but I have nice 
   average  size  tits  and  I know how to use my legs to turn men on.  I 
   never  won  any  beauty pageants in school, but I was in several and I 
   placed second in one once.  I was also a cheerleader.
        I'd  like  very  much to have a chance to introduce myself to you 
   sometime.   You  can  fuck  me of course, if you like, or you can just 
   come  by  the  apartment  sometime  and meet my roomie and I.  Any way 
   you'd  like  to  go about it would be fine with me.  I'll come to your 
   house  if  you  say  for me to or I'll even send a picture in the mail 
   first  if  thats  what you'd like.  You just let me know what I can do 
   to  make  it  possible  for us to meet and I'll gladly do it.  I could 
   have my girlfriend take some pictures of me in the nude if you like.
        I  don't  know  if  you  make  your slaves sign a legal statement 
   saying  that  they  are  being  your  slave of their own free will and 
   accord  or  not,  but  I would be happy to sign such a document and to 
   have it notarized if necessary.
        I  know  I'd  be a good little slave slut for you, Master.  I own 
   my  own  business  and I can make myself available to you whenever you 
   desire  and  for  as  long  as  you  want  me.  Anything sexual that I 
   haven't  done  I'd  love  for  you  to train me to do, and there isn't 
   anything  that  I'd  say no to.  I'd be yours for you to use in public 
   or  in  private  with any men or women that you might choose to use me 
   with in anyway you'd choose to use me.
        If  I  don't  hear  from  you in the next few days I'll send some 
   pictures  of  me  anyway if you don't mind.  My mistress likes to show 
   off my body to others and she will enjoy making me do it.
        I  hope  you'll let us meet and that you'll give me the chance to 
   beg  you in person.  I can't tell you how much I need and want for you 
   to  use  my  slut  body  for  your  pleasure  and the pleasure of your 
   friends.
   
   
                                                 Sincerely,
   
                                                 Laura